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Chapter 53: There is no limit to the high road!

 Buzz!

Under the bodhi tree, the sound of Zen was heard, and in an instant, three great aspirations were made.

The Sea of ​​Laws came three times, and its power was so great that it almost overwhelmed the heaven and earth, causing all species to become silent. Woo!

On the lotus platform, the old Buddha lowered his eyes, and his voice was as loud as the clouds hanging from the sky.

It descends from the void, spreading layer by layer, dispersing in all directions, reaching far and wide.

"Why don't you worship?!"

The Buddha's voice is like thunder, resounding in the hearts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings at the same time in Longquan Heaven and Earth, and seems to directly touch the souls.

Not even a moment later, the Buddha's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of countries in the Eastern Wilderness, thousands of species in the Southern Ridges, and all the believers in the Western Desert

All of them knelt on the ground, stretched out their hands, grabbed the ground with their heads, and performed the great salute of throwing their bodies to the ground.

【Mountains, seas and land sink, ascend to the four extremes, be the first among emperors】

With this square of space as the center, everything outside and one hundred thousand outside and inside will become a wonderful land, like the land of the transformed Buddha.

"Young monk is rude and ignorant, but how do you know that kalpas end in four, and the reason why you are alive is because we are going to die?"

Chikuotian didn't understand any of the above, but he recognized this mudra. It was one of the four ancient kings of Buddhas. When the Great Sun King Buddha attained enlightenment, he used his unrivaled magical power to subdue all kinds of demon lords.

Countless people were shocked beyond words and couldn't believe it, but no matter what they thought, the light of the Buddha under the Bodhi tree became more and more powerful.

The old Buddha's gaze retracted from the depths of the sea of ​​​​stars and fell on the endless mountain, the red-clothed swordsman wielding his sword.

The Buddha's light overflowing from his body became more and more powerful, and the whole sky was bright, and it seemed to be shining on an unknown place in the dark.

"How could this be so..."

The incense was burning brightly in the sky, and the old Buddha's words seemed to cause flowers to fall from the sky, springs to rise from the ground, and golden lotuses to fly.

"This is……"

Its sound is like the constitution of heaven, and when it is spoken, the scenery of heaven and earth will follow, and all kinds of people will bow to it!

"They are going through the calamity wave, but they covet the practice of future generations. Although they sit on the lotus platform, who are they?"

On the lotus platform, the old Buddha's gaze penetrated the void, fell on the ancient sword of killing immortals held in the palm of the old monk Tianci, and paused slightly:

Yang Yu waved his hand and suppressed the spontaneous resurgence of Tianling. He stared attentively in the hunting wind. How could that be possible?!

"If you don't worship the Buddha when you see him, reincarnation will lose his name. What does that young monk want to do?"

The moment his voice came out, within the starry sky that was countless miles away, Wanshi Mountain cracked open.

In Qisuo City, Ying Xuanlong's face was trembling, and that scene had an equally huge impact on him.

"As expected of a man with great supernatural powers from ancient times, his words can shake the heaven and earth!"

call!

And this is just a word from this old Buddha...

Under the bodhi tree, the old Buddha frowned slightly, as if the sword's ineffectiveness made him unhappy, but just when he was about to strike again, something suddenly moved in his heart.

The terrifying sound of the Buddha spread layer by layer, as vast as the sea, and in the midst of it, not only the common people, but also the many high-ranking masters could not help but tremble and kneel down.

Everything was silent except for the sound of Buddha and the divine voice of heavenly spirits. At this moment, even the old monk Tianci, who had his hands clasped together, felt speechless.

This sword was tense and freehand, but also terrifying to the extreme.

only……

"Crack!"

Li Ningyang held the iron staff in his hand and was extremely shocked.

You have heard that the forty-three great aspirations of Buddhism can interact with the future, and the reverse effect is the cause.

"Hokutosei-kun? Huh? No..."

His voice, his words, his power and his deeds were beyond their knowledge!

Looking at the sword light that penetrated the sky, the old Buddha just smiled dumbly.

Staring at the approaching swordsman, a trace of doubt and surprise flashed in Old Buddha's eyes, but it quickly turned into pity:

The ancient sword of Zhu Xian clanged, and the extremely terrifying sword light penetrated the heaven and earth, evolving into thousands of killing scenes.

Zhao Caishen frowned, but he followed it away. Between the changes of light and shadow, he came to a strange place where various colors intertwined.

Wonderful place.

Ancient Buddhism was a huge force that could not be compared with the Heavenly Court. The strict inheritance of hundreds of millions of years was far beyond the imagination of the masters of unusual ranks.

But its terrifying power once again exceeded everyone's imagination.

But this is the incomparable supernatural power of Buddha Amitabha. How could this Dingguang Buddha...

"It's okay, it's okay! After struggling for thousands of years, I finally didn't miss it!"

I flicked my sword casually, but it couldn't reach the depths of the sea of ​​stars hundreds of millions of miles away. It followed him like a shadow, killing Tianci...

The sword of Zhuxian Ancient Sword is so sharp that even the Lion God King would not dare to attack it with his own body. There is nothing in the world of Longquan that can withstand its cutting edge.

Buzz!

"That old guy..."

As the brilliant Buddha's light diffuses, a bright yellow light resounds. Stimulated by various qi mechanisms, the catalog of ten thousand immortals also revives.

After a moment of silence, Tianlin Meijiang raised his hand to catch the Zhuxian ancient sword that had returned in vain.

The old monk Tianci was startled for a moment and then stopped laughing:

Amidst the air waves soaring into the sky, Old Buddha casually grabbed the ancient sword of Zhuxian between his fingers.

Even many of the four pole masters fell into a trance, with ferocious expressions and trembling bodies. Although they did not kneel down, they no longer had the power to kill.

Phew~!

"Want to prove that the Holy Spirit manifests the life and death?!"

"This is?"

"If you don't sit on the lotus platform, I will give you eternal damnation!"

If you can be promoted in this way, what does your thousands of years of hard practice, searching for Taoist fruits, refining small medicines, and performing rituals mean to you?!

You have never seen or even thought that someone could rise to the top in that way.

"The sword is good, and the magical power is good, but unfortunately, the usage is wrong..."

But his movements were extremely gentle and slow. He stretched out his fingers, pinched the sword, and then flicked his fingers, as if he was teaching the Dharma to his disciples.

At the former site of Wanshi Mountain, Zhong Lilie and others suddenly recovered from their shock.

"To protect the Buddha, you must perform meritorious deeds. In the future life, you may also sit on the lotus platform!"

This is not a difference in the level of magical power or the amount of mana, but a slight difference in the level of magic power, which is so low that it is unimaginable!

His palms were placed on his knees and one finger dropped:

laugh!

"Ten thousand years ago, my master once said that in the future, Longquan would suffer an unprecedented catastrophe. I think it should be here..."

Somewhere in the void, the white tiger was restless. Zhao Caishen's heart sank, and in the void of his body, a figure turned from void to reality.

He looked back at Tianji and saw countless streams of incense rising as various creatures knelt down.

"Touch the ground and subjugate the demon seal!"

Tianlin Meijiang, completely dead!

"punish!"

boom!

Compared with the shock and horror of the masters of various magical powers, this old Buddha seemed careless.

"Are you actually promoted to the throne at this time?"

Separated by hundreds of millions of miles of void, the Si Yao rank masters were unable to withstand its intimidation!

Zheng!

Buzz~!

When the Buddha comes to Longquan, his power spreads, not only to people, but also to all living beings who are sentient and sentient by the sound waves, and they all bow down and worship!

And as its sound echoed, there were creatures kneeling down not only in the Longquan world, but also in caves, dimensions, and even within the realm of Xuan Gong in the void.

Woo!

boom!

"Heavenly Commander's Platform!"

I just feel an ancient and desolate atmosphere that has existed like the universe for tens of millions, billions, trillions of years. It shakes my soul and makes me unable to control myself.

Seeing this scene, in the land of two seas and two continents, a group of rank masters rushing out from the secluded place, in the void, and from the Xuan Gong territory, only felt cold all over their bodies.

Miraculous powers, mantras, and mudras are the means used by Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas to suppress the gods.

There is a golden list echoing throughout the sky with the divine voice:

In less than a millionth of an instant, Tianlin Meijiang's body had collapsed into nothingness with all kinds of sword lights! Buddha's voice

As the news spread, the world was shaken.

"Pity, pathetic...and damn!"

Buzz!

Under the bodhi tree, on the lotus platform, the old Buddha's figure leaned forward, his eyes as dark as the sea were bright and hard to see:

Point directly at the Buddha's eyebrows, heart, limbs, torso, Dantian, crotch, lotus pad...

On the Taoist platform at the top of the mountain, three flowers were placed on Taoist Tianzong's head, and one of them withered silently.

"The great power of clones?"

mercy?

Buzz~!

At this moment, the image of the Holy Orders in his heart moved, and Yang Yutian's eyes were hot, as if there was a fire igniting in them.

He clearly sensed the intense signs of the manifestation ceremony, and also clearly saw the indescribable terror in the eyes of the old Buddha!

With just one glance, Zhao Caishen recognized the person blocking him, but the latter only smiled slightly and stepped back, pulling the former into the territory of a strange mysterious skill.

"Sitting on the lotus platform?"

It seems that at this moment, except for a few Four-Pole Lords, all the creatures in the Longquan world have become devout believers of this Buddha.

The sea of ​​clouds and strong winds in the sky, the sky, and even the void were cut open by a sword, and it was also cut into the depths of the sea of ​​​​stars, where the Taoist Taoist of Tianzong was fighting fiercely with the golden-winged roc:

However, the old monk didn't seem to have any fear or reaction. He allowed his body to collapse and the ancient sword was handed out accordingly.

"It only has its form, it is just to understand its meaning, and it only knows how to collide with it, how can it be regarded as a magical power?

Before the Buddha's voice echoed, the old monk Tianhuo had already stepped forward, his ancient sword clanking:

Just a few insignificant, fleeting white spots are left...

"Guan Wen Ling!"

The blazing incense burned under the lotus platform, lifting the shadow of the old Buddha to the super sea of ​​clouds and the four light windy sky.

Astonishingly, if we take action, we will both die together!

Here, he saw a huge wheel platform that was constantly rotating, shaped like Tai Chi, but composed of three wheels.

But the light of the divine sword, which contained the blessing of the compassionate old monk for thousands of years, disappeared into nothingness the moment it touched the three-foot-long golden body.

Compared to the torrent of sword energy set off by the Tianlin Meijiang River, this finger seemed ordinary, as if it was just a careless point.

The fruit of the Tao arrives at the beck of the hand, the words of heaven and earth are followed, and the three great aspirations are made, and one reaches the peak of the four extremes.

In the Eastern Wasteland, there were four Lords of Yao who were in a daze. They stumbled to their knees and shattered a large area of ​​the mountain.

"Dingguang, burning lamp..."

But Chi Guotian, who was far away on the top of Nirvana Mountain, had his eyelids twitching wildly:

"What a joke"

The terrifying ripples spread layer by layer under the void, but disappeared into nothing in less than an instant.

The phantom of the Sea of ​​Laws dispersed again, and all the magical means activated by the rank masters, including the Tianzong Taoist's Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals, were also fixed in the void by immeasurable brilliance.

"I have been waiting for you, Brother Dao, for a long time."

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